GLORIOUS

There are none more glorious than she;
Others stare in amazement wishing they could be.

They can't see what the process was to make her;
Love, nurturing, and guidance were the tools used to shape her.

Some have tried to break her but you can't break what can bend;
Propelled by an abundance of fire with the art of dance as her wind.

The world is her friend, they love to know and tell her beautiful story;
I just seek to lovingly embrace divine essence in all of her glory.